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Showing posts with label Christmas Party. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas Party. Show all posts

Wednesday, 9 December 2020

Feeling Croaky Like A Frog!

Fallacies do not cease to be fallacies because they become fashions - GK Chesterton
Welcome to my Hump of the WeekπŸͺ
Brew with hug.
Breakfast.
Christmas clothes once more...
Got to save myself from falling into despair!
Out into the cold air I go.
No need to scrape Sexy Beast either which was an added bonus!
Gave hubby a sloppy wet πŸ’‹ and off to do my 🍭 job.
The car drivers are behaving themselves by actually stopping...
We shall see when that wears off...
Finished in one piece.
Back home for coffee...
Now to change over the CD in Sexy Beast.
Off to do some singing along:
Takes a look in the newspaper when I get where I got to be.
 Joan  Armatrading, CBE  is a British singer-songwriter and guitarist.
A three-time Grammy Award nominee, Armatrading has also been nominated twice for BRIT Awards as Best Female Artist. She received an Ivor Novello Award for Outstanding Contemporary Song Collection in 1996.
In a recording career spanning nearly 50 years, Armatrading has released 19 studio albums, as well as several live albums and compilations. 
She is 70 years old 🎈

I looks actually the fields of fun↓
Another Christmas Party.
One great Christmas being played over and over. The one I hate being sung along with.
I made my exit.
Back to the safety of Sexy Beast...
Now for the mystery year...
Back home.
Light lunch↓
Back out again for final Lollipop shift of the day.
The traffic was really building up, I still got the kids and parents over the road safely.
Got talking to people after I finished.
I writes yesterday's blog.
Puts the tea in the oven.
As soon as hubby comes home.
He has a nice sloppy wet πŸ’‹
Tea is served.
We are now building up to the last few episodes of Season 13 of Hell's Kitchen.
Still not very well.
Creaky voice and sore throat not helping...
Off for another early night....
No humping either involved!


 


 



 

 
 


Monday, 7 December 2020

The Thermals Needed Today!

Be careful that victories do not carry the seed of future defeats - 
Ralph W Sockman
Welcome to my Monday🎈
Back on that Wobbly Work Wheel 🎑
Brew with a warm hug.
Breakfast.
Now to hit the Christmas once more!
Including the most important...
Thermal knickers!
It's cold out there!
I gave hubby a sloppy wet πŸ’‹ after I scraped Sexy Beast.
The lights were on down the High Street.
Looking very nice! 
All of the drivers had kept their windscreen clear, except the stinky blue van who was struggling to see out of his windscreen when it went past me.
I was glad of the layers of clothes I had on underneath my coat!
I finished in one piece, and headed home for a much needed coffee.
At least it's dry!
Back out in Sexy Beast for more singing...
I has a quick read of the newspaper.
Harry Chapin was an American singer-songwriter and philanthropist best known for his folk rock and pop rock songs. He achieved worldwide success in the 1970s and became one of the most popular artists and highest-paid performers. Chapin is also one of the best charting musical artists in the United States. Chapin, a Grammy Award-winning artist and Grammy Hall of Fame inductee, has sold over 16 million records worldwide. He has been described as one of the most beloved performers in music history.
He would have been 78 years old 🎈
He died aged 38 in 1981.
There was still lots of fog about.
I couldn't see across the fields of fun.
Christmas Parties in the Dining Hall this week.
Don't you just love Christmas songs????
Except a certain one.......
(Which they played....)
When I got back into Sexy Beast.
It was the mystery year of songs....↓
Gets back home.
Hubby is using his last half a day today.
We have light lunch.
Give him a sloppy wet πŸ’‹ before I left.
The Santa Light above (the lights I turn on twice a day,) was on this afternoon!
A couple had an argument and left their car just by my lollipop spot.
He came back after 5 minutes and moved it.
No dramas this afternoon...
Too cold for any more dramas!
 I gets home and finds hubby sleeping on the sofa...
I have a quick lemsip and soon joins him asleep....
Oh dear....
At least I found a bit better,
Still got the croaky voice......
Time to make the Stir Fry!
&
More Hell's Kitchen to watch!
With Sleep Tea↓
Still going to be cold tomorrow...
Thermal knickers back on!